Chapter 1492 Is It over Yet? !

Finally, Shen Jiuli let go of Ning Xuemo's lips and raised his head.

His face seemed to be much paler than before, his eyes were slightly lowered, his eyelashes were delicate, and his lips were slightly blood-colored.

And Ning Xuemo's lips in his arms were originally like petals faded by the wind and rain, but now they were a little brighter.

She still closed her eyes and lay still in his arms obediently.

"What's wrong with her?" Xue Yilan couldn't hold back and finally asked.

Shen Jiuli didn't answer him, he looked down at her in his arms, and lightly pressed his palm on her vest, the power of God's thought was activated and circulated in her body...

He looked at her for a moment, paused, then bowed his head again--

Is it over yet? !

Xue Yilan said angrily: "Shen Jiuli, you don't have the capital to be close to her! Don't use healing to do bad things!"

Shen Jiuli still ignored him, his lips landed on Ning Xuemo's cinnabar mole this time.

Xue Yilan: "..." He felt so angry!

What's it like to watch someone you love being kissed by a scumbag but can't separate them?

Xue Yilan was furious!

He clenched his fists and sneered: "Shen Jiuli, what's the use of being so affectionate now? Let me tell you, Momo has been heartbroken by you! If you want to treat her, treat her well. Go back and kiss your fiancée! Momo thinks you are dirty!"

Shen Jiuli's mind is very strong. When he concentrates on doing something, the clamor of others is like a mosquito humming to him. Now he is fully focused on Ning Xuemo in his arms, and he doesn't listen to Xue Yilan at all. yelling.

His lips lightly touched her cinnabar mole, one hand was pressed on Ning Xuemo's vest, and the other hand made a formula, muttering something, a thread of blood from his lips slipped into Ning Xuemo's eyebrows like gossamer ...

Xue Yilan finished yelling, and finally saw the bright red line of blood on Shen Jiuli's lips connecting with Ning Xuemo's eyebrows. The blood line continued, and Ning Xuemo's face added a little blood.

What kind of therapy is this? !

Xue Yilan opened her eyes wide and stopped yelling, looked at Ning Xuemo, and watched her complexion improve step by step, like a withered yellow leaf being reinjected with chlorophyll...

But Shen Jiuli's face became paler and paler, and finally this strange treatment stopped.

Shen Jiuli hugged Ning Xuemo and got up slowly. I don't know if it was because he had been kneeling for a long time or because of other reasons, his body shook slightly!

"What happened to her?" Xue Yilan asked nervously.

"It's okay for the time being." Shen Jiuli finally opened his mouth this time, and he still hugged her, as if he couldn't bear to let go for a moment.

"Temporarily?" Xue Yilan raised an eyebrow.

"Her body is weak, her blood is unstable, and she is in danger of collapsing at any time, so she must use the technique of washing the essence and cutting the marrow to restore her energy." Shen Jiuli rarely explained so much.

Xue Yilan was overwhelmed by the mist, but he didn't think too much about it. This medical theory can't be learned in a short while: "How to do it?"

"I need a room of absolute silence."

"Okay, I'll go get ready!" Xue Yilan said simply, and disappeared as soon as she turned around.

...

The quiet room that Xue Yilan made was absolutely clean and absolutely quiet.

This quiet room was directly built by him on a green hillside with his skills.

Although Xue Yilan likes to kill, he also has a lot of literary and artistic talents. The house he built has white walls and black tiles, and the windows are elegant and artistic.